Deaf and Dumb

[Intro: Eva Alordiah, Olamide]
Oh oh
Yah, yah, yah (G-G-Gray Jon'z)
Oh oh
We don deaf for here, oh

[Verse 1: Olamide]
Wo'n omo igba ti mo bere
Wo'n omo iya ti mo je
Wo'n omo pe beast ni mi
Wo'n omo eyan ti mo je
Okay, time n'lo, ago'n se tick tock
Awa den grind lo
Awon n'so cheap talk
Ha, bang bang, mo ti de ewele ba yi
I'm killin' every beat, mo ti di werey ba yi
Mo ba arugbo kan l'odo, o ni ma se show de Dubai
Awon olosho n'be mi pe Olamide, don't do bai
Motherfucker, you sleepin' on me
They hatin' on me, s'ebi emi noni
Can't even go to church in Bariga no more
Paparazzi no go gree, awon omo ijo mo
Just imagine eji
Like my way to Kalashi
Mi o n'se tailor, mi o ran anybody, mi o de ni machine
Everyday ni mo kan n'mibond
All these niggas, they be trippin' like they ain't feelin' the boy
These niggas tryna be me
So ti inu ba ti bi mi
Ti n'ba ka wo'n mo corner ti mo yin wo'n pa ko n'se ebi mi
Woss, awon eleyi ti deaf
So keep your advice
Tony Montana ni mi mi o ki n'se t'o ni 9ice

[Refrain: Olamide]
Mi o fe mo be se'n live life yin
I'yen o ra mi ni pata
Smellos mi o feel vibes yin
E ye fi eyin we apata
Bo n'fo ni yin ko si n'kan te le se
Te ba ri wa lori street
Bo n'fo ni yin ko si n'kan te le se
(Te ba ri wa lori street)

[Chorus: Eva Alordiah, Sarkodie]
Now hold on, hold on, 'es
Mi f'un wo'n le ti (mi f'un wo'n le ti)
Mi f'un wo'n le ti (mi f'un wo'n le ti)
'Es, mi f'un wo'n le ti (mi f'un wo'n le ti)
Hold on, hold on, 'es
Mi f'un wo'n le ti (mi f'un wo'n le ti)
Mi f'un wo'n le ti (mi f'un wo'n le ti)
(Beat)
'Es, mi f'un wo'n le ti (mi f'un wo'n le ti)
(Yeah)

[Verse 2: Sarkodie]
It feels deaf and dumb whenever you niggas talk
Yeah, you better shut up 'cause I don't give a fuck
I'll pick up all your bullshit and keep it in a box
Wrap it up and ship it all the way to Chile for my dogs
I can see the bitch niggas panic when I roar
Nightmare when you sketchin' the picture you saw
Me holdin' a knife, chookin' your jaw
Be like say you no dey fit wake up, open your door
The reality be say my ego bigger pass your own
You be rapper but you get my songs on your phone
Tell the truth, nigga, you be Sarkoholic to the bone
Tell me why you compare me to Indiana Jones
Rap bibo kwanu kwa di 24/7
Tibo semimu flow ramu ko twasu wo heaven
Ade mufo de timoka shiroba fem I'm reppin'
Obidi mi tete girls je chi sape me weapon
Ha
This is for the fake MCs
Are you alright?
E be like say you stuck in time
Are you alright?
Posi nigga, realtime killer
If you know how we do it 'cause I'm a good kisser
Mwah, kiss the mic for rap visa
Rap ye medi abe piu uni sandpaper
Ha

[Refrain: Olamide, Sarkodie, Eva Alordiah]
Mi o fe mo be se'n live life yin (what else?)
I'yen o ra mi ni pata
Smellos mi o feel vibes yin
E ye fi eyin we apata
Bo n'fo ni yin ko si n'kan te le se
Te ba ri wa lori street
Bo n'fo ni yin ko si n'kan te le se (now)
(Yah, yah, yah)

[Chorus: Eva Alordiah]
Now hold on, hold on, 'es
Mi f'un wo'n le ti (mi f'un wo'n le ti)
Mi f'un wo'n le ti (mi f'un wo'n le ti)
'Es, mi f'un wo'n le ti (mi f'un wo'n le ti)
Hold on, hold on, 'es
Mi f'un wo'n le ti (mi f'un wo'n le ti)
Mi f'un wo'n le ti (mi f'un wo'n le ti)
'Es, mi f'un wo'n le ti (mi f'un wo'n le ti)

[Verse 3: Eva Alordiah]
Yo, tell me what you know
About bein' broke, have you been before?
Stuck in your old clothes and pinafores
When you get the phone call, it's not for a paid show
Do you know what I'm talkin' about?
This shit's got me speakin' awfully loud
Give a piece of my mind, see I'm takin' it out
With my bare hands now, can you see my thoughts?
Can you tell about my journey and the fights I fought?
In the days that were sunny with no clouds above
And the rains don't come to clean my drought
Oh, my dreams come spillin' through the fear and doubt
Hey honey, tell me do you see what I thirst for?
What I do this work for?
What you clap for? What you give all the awards for?
Sixteen bars can't tell it anymore
I be spittin' really long 'til my vocal cords dissolve
Would I part with my heart?
Would I have to sing or fly?
No remorse since my porches been shared from the start
'Til my God gave me life through my eye
Life through my eye
Gon' be here a little while, please hold your applause
I brought a bag for the bars
Come get it, it's yours
Now let's take it to the chorus

[Middle 8: Eva Alordiah]
See do anybody really care to know?
I don' think that I even hear you
If we ain't talkin' money when we talkin' shows
I ain't got shit to tell you
I don't think you're ready, ready, ready
I don't think you're ready, ready, ready
(Yah, yah, yah)

[Chorus: Eva Alordiah with Olamide, Olamide]
Now hold on, hold on, 'es
Mi f'un wo'n le ti (mi f'un wo'n le ti)
Mi f'un wo'n le ti (mi f'un wo'n le ti)
'Es, mi f'un wo'n le ti (mi f'un wo'n le ti)
Hold on, hold on, 'es
Mi f'un wo'n le ti (mi f'un wo'n le ti)
Mi f'un wo'n le ti (mi f'un wo'n le ti)
'Es, mi f'un wo'n le ti (mi f'un wo'n le ti)
Now hold on, hold on, 'es (yeah)
Mi f'un wo'n le ti (mi f'un wo'n le ti)
Mi f'un wo'n le ti (mi f'un wo'n le ti)
'Es, mi f'un wo'n le ti (mi f'un wo'n le ti)
Hold on, hold on (abi e ti ko aids)
Mi f'un wo'n le ti (mi f'un wo'n le ti)
Mi f'un wo'n le ti (mi f'un wo'n le ti)
'Es, mi f'un wo'n le ti (mi f'un wo'n le ti)

[Outro: Eva Alordiah]
Yah
Oh oh
Yah
Yah, yah, yah